He’s still alive?

Ashton’s expression turned grim and crestfallen. “I don’t even know who I am anymore. There are times I thought I might not be his biological son. I even stole Uncle Charlie’s hair to run a DNA test. Yet, the results showed that I’m a Fuller!”

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. I could hear the cracking sound of his bones as he did so.

I totally understood his disappointment and frustration.

Why would a father fake his own death and dump his own child for more than two decades? While his son grew up in misery, he was enjoying the time of his life on the other side of the world. What kind of father is he?

Christopher’s existence at this point had turned Ashton’s entire life into a joke.

I decided not to probe further as I could tell he was overwhelmed with emotions. After a short drive, Joseph parked the car by the road.

“I’ll drop you here, Mrs. Fuller,” Joseph said, “The hotel is just right across the street, and Millie’s car is right in front.”

I nodded and got down from the car.

not know if Christopher was our foe or friend, it was better

many thoughts popped up in my mind that day that I could hardly

I was just about to catch some sleep at sunrise, someone

be Emery. I woke up and walked over to open the door. However, the moment I lifted my head, I saw a

to do so. I just stood there and locked eyes with him for a

relationship with Bill? What did Christopher do

should be meeting Ashton in Bill’s house right now to sort things

said. From the expression on his face, I could not tell what was on his mind

his snide remark. After a short pause, I stepped

headed straight into

just like Ashton; it was as if

if Bill had

I might as well talk to

coat and wrapped it around myself before I sat opposite

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